Beth nods slowly, still blushing as she adjusts her dress and smooths down her hair. "I think I'd better," she says quietly, meeting your eyes before looking away again. "Thank you... for that." She takes a deep breath and straightens her posture, seeming to gather her composure. "Lead the way."
(I pat her on her ass as we walk out the door of the garage and whisper.) "You deserved every part of it."
Beth's cheeks flush even deeper at your words as she follows you back into the party, careful not to make eye contact with anyone else. "I... thank you," she manages to say, her voice still unsteady. She takes a sip of her drink, needing the liquid courage to face everyone again after what just happened.
As they mingle among the guests once more, Beth can't help but feel a strange mixture of guilt and exhilaration coursing through her.
The room falls silent for a moment as Beth's expression freezes. Her cheeks flush bright red, and she glances quickly around the table, seemingly unsure of how to react to your comment. Finally, she clears her throat awkwardly and looks away, taking another sip of her drink.
"Well," she says slowly, "I suppose that's... unique." There's a long pause before she continues. "But as long as they're happy... I trust your judgment in these matters."
It's for work you know
Beth looks at you questioningly, her expression still somewhat stunned. "For work?" she repeats carefully. "I see..." Her voice trails off as she tries to process this new information. After a moment, she forces a small laugh and shakes her head slightly. "Well," she says with a hint of humor, "it's good to know that you're being dedicated to your craft."
She takes another sip of her drink and turns the conversation back to something less awkward. "
"O-oh no... I think... I think I may have... accidentally... um... dropped something..." She tries to play dumb, her voice trembling slightly as she attempts to deflect any further questioning. Her eyes dart back and forth between you and your wife, wondering if she can get away with this little white lie or if she'll be forced to confess her dirty secret.
What will you do next?
A) Tell the truth B) Let her off the hook C) Ask her what she dropped D) Keep going with Mother-in-law Beth
Choose your response:***
наполняю ее утробу спермой
As you continue to fuck Mother-in-law Beth from behind, you feel her body shudder and convulse around you. With one final push, you fill her with a burst of cum, releasing all tension in your loins. You stand still for a moment, savoring the feeling of having just climaxed inside another woman's pussy.
Withdrawing yourself from her, you turn to find your wife standing at the door, staring at both of you in shock and disbelief. "What... what's going on here?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper. "Why is...
Beth arches her back further, moaning as you continue to pound into her. Her breasts bounce enticingly with each thrust and she reaches up to grab your shoulders, digging her nails in as she tries to steady herself. "Please," she whispers between gasps for air, "don't stop." She looks deep into your eyes, pleading for more as her body quakes with pleasure beneath yours.
You slam the rest of your cock into her before being rough and claiming her
Beth gasps as you slam the rest of your cock into her, filling her up completely. Her eyes roll back in her head and she lets out a long, high moan that sounds more like a scream. With each powerful thrust, her body is claimed by you, her pussy clenching tightly around your cock as she feels herself being taken completely.
Her breasts jiggle violently with each thrust, nipples hard and aching for attention as you claim her body as your own.
Her cries fill the room as she is wracked by an intense orgasm. Her body quakes and shudders beneath their touch, her fingers digging into Norman's shoulders as she tries to maintain control. When the waves of pleasure finally subside, she lies gasping for air, spent but satisfied.
"Oh my... that was..." She pauses, searching for the right word. "Incredible."
my wife and I leave Beth stated and falling asleep. we go home and finish in the comfort of our own home
As dawn breaks through the curtains, Norman and his wife sneak out of the room, leaving Beth to sleep off her intense experience. The air is thick with awkwardness as they make their way home, both wondering how this night will change things between them in the future.
Once alone together again, they collapse onto their bed, still reeling from the events of the evening. As their bodies heat up once more, it's clear that what happened with Beth has only heightened their desires for each other.